Angelina Johnson (pl_angelina) wrote in plagued_rpg, @ 2009-11-22 15:41:00 |
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Entry tags: | 1998 november, angelina johnson, hogwarts, hogwarts: cemetery |
Who: Angelina & OPEN
Where: Fred's grave
When: Sunday afternoon
What: Ang wants to see Fred again to confirm she's not crazy
Rating: Low
The past week had not been easy for Angelina Johnson. Basically the worst of everything possible had happened to her within the span of five days. Luckily, none of her alive friends had died, though one deceased friend had apparently come back. If someone Ang cared about had died this week, it was rather unlikely Angelina would have made it for much longer. Her mind was full of turmoil, yet she refused to talk to the people who could help. Angelina's fears were consuming her, and with each day she grew less and less capable of doing anything about it.
It had taken a few days, but Angelina realized all she wanted was to see Fred again. To have a real conversation in a better mental state. This would be about the fourth time Ang had been to Fred's grave, but it still wasn't getting any easier. Today she brought red roses, something she had always been meaning to do. Ang wore sweat pants, a sweater, and her hair was loosely thrown into a bun. She was the picture of lazy Sundays, but her mind had been doing everything but resting.
As soon as Angelina placed the flowers on Fred's grave, she felt hot tears on her cheeks. At this point Ang couldn't even tell if they were tears of anger, sadness, or joy. Sure, she was happy she'd been able to see Fred again - but nothing had been accomplished. In fact, it had left her with far too many questions. Standing up, Angelina looked around. Seeing no one, she shook her head. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU'RE OKAY WITH IT?" she yelled to the sky. "WHY DID YOU COME TO ME FIRST, WHAT DO YOU THINK HE'S GOING TO SAY?" Angelina looked nothing less than a madwoman in her lazy clothes, tears running down her face, and yelling at no one.